Law of the Devil

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(Today's update, 2 in 1 chapter ~)

Chapter 517 [Brotherhood Reunion]

Though a man like White River mourned, he had to exclaim before he could reach the green palace with the snow falling.

“Please.” Snowfall pointed at the wide open palace door, smiling and making a gesture. And after the snow fell, the elderly elves in the tribe were all surprised, Elf King, inviting a human to enter the sacred Elf Temple?

Let a human... enter the temple?

But without the snow, these Elf Elders below, how dare you ask half a word?

The White River looked at the turquoise palace and could secretly feel the divine and heavy atmosphere emanating from it, but only gently pulled twice at the corner of his mouth, waving his sleeve and walking in.

When snow fell and the White River walked into the palace, the door filled with vines closed silently, blocking everyone's surprised eyes.

The Great Hall is silent, silent, silent, solemn, solemn... like a dead place!

The snow fell lightly smiled, and there were two people sad with the White River, sitting in front of that shrine table!

The shrine table dedicated to the jinn god was treated by the two as a regular long table. Then snow fell, as if it were a trick, and a wooden pot, two long cups, gently placed on the table, lifted the wooden pot and filled the two cups with a bright liquid.

Green, red in green, for Big Blood!

“Wine?” the White River said softly. “I don't drink. ”

“It's water.” Snowfall smiled softly: “I have a sacred object in the Elf clan called Garuda, also known as Bi Blood, which is the nectar of Garuda, a natural creature, a gift given to my people by the Elf God. ”

The White River grieved and nodded. He stopped making excuses, picked up a cup in front of him and drank it all. The status and identity of him and Snowfall, of course, are unlikely to play such inferior tricks as poisoning - something that poisons White River's grief in this world, I'm afraid not.

This bloody nectar is truly a sacred relic of the Elves. Only Elderly Elves can taste it at the annual Lunar Festival. This nectar contains a wealth of magical elements. After drinking it, it is more refreshing. It is truly a superior magical supplement.

But the White River suddenly said something that made the snow fall.

“Average flavour, not sour or sweet, no good BBQ taste made by Dewey. ”

The snow fell, seemingly unanticipated this cool and snowy figure, actually said such a vulgar and vulgar phrase, seemingly frowned, "This water is calm. ”

“My heart is quiet and I don't need external force.” The White River whispered sadly.

“But my heart is restless.” Snow shook his head and drank the cup, with the light in his eyes: “I felt it the first time you came here. ”

“But you only showed up today.” The White River suddenly got a little more noisy: “I thought you were going to keep going. ”

“So I said, my heart is not quiet enough.” Snowfall sighed: “Actually, what does it have to do with me that you kill more beasts? It's just... I'm the king now. ”

Since you are king, you can't ignore it.

“You invited me here, scared of people?” The White River nodded sadly.

“Yes.” Snowflake: “I'm the king, I can't lose. Even if you lose, you can't be seen. ”

The White River actually laughed. He looked at the snow and silenced for a while: “You have indeed advanced, unfortunately… it is not enough. ”

Speaking, the mighty man gently pushed the wooden cup in front of him a few points, and then stretched out a finger to gently draw.

Silently, the wooden cup suddenly burst gently from the edge of the cup, the incision was extremely smooth, not even a tiny bit of wood did not break, as if the incision was so natural!

Snow fell in his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up a few more points, his eyes glistening like a torch in this dim hall!

Elf King knows perfectly well that the opponent is so lightly drawn that the power is not to cut the glass... but to cut the space directly!

Broken painting!

Then the Elf King also reached out two hands, gently united, a little soft power dissipated from its palm, the original split wooden cup, silent, gently healed, seemed never to have cracked! Seeing the crack heal slightly, White River's sad eyes were not surprised, but revealed a hint of hidden... Satisfaction!

Afterwards, he grabbed the wooden pot and refilled the cup, which split and healed, watching the bloody liquid fill, the White River grieved to reach out his finger again, gently drawing!

This time, not just the wooden cup, but even the liquid in the cup, gently split into two parts! It's so natural, there's nothing to look for! What is more subtle is that the cup is divided into two halves, but the liquid in the cup is not spilled at all, and it is still in its original shape. The liquid's profile is crystal clear, but it is kept quiet.

The snowfall's eyes became heavy, he took a deep breath, then vomited out, his hands were together again, a slight purple light emitted from his palm, trying to heal the cut crack in the space once again slightly, but this time, the white river sad fingers did not retreat, his fingertips gently on the desktop, his eyes looked at the cut marks, has gradually spread from under the wood cup, on this shrine, silent, the surface of the shrine immediately split into two...

The purple light of snow falling, the effort to heal the fragmentation of space, but the power is obviously much lower than the White River sadness, the crack has gradually extended to the snow falling, the hand placed on the table, just a few minutes away!

Although purple rays of light have done their utmost, the speed of healing is far slower than cutting.

Finally, a few cold sweats came out of the snow's forehead, but suddenly his palms were stretched out, pressing hard over the crack that extended in front of him!

At this point, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the air between the two, and everything in the space seemed to shake as if it had broken the calm lake. As the snowfall's palm pressed against the crack, it actually stopped the crack from spreading.

The White River nodded again. He slowly retracted his fingers and lifted his sleeves to gently caress them. The crack instantly disappeared and everything calmed down again in the palace.

The snowy breath was a little heavy, the complexion slightly slightly flushed, but a slight scratch on the cheek became more obvious.

“You've crossed the line.” The White River finally showed a hint of comfort and sighed again: “However, I still can't be my opponent. ”

“Piece of shit?” Snowfall was a little curious about this strange word, a little tasteful, and it smiled: “It's an exquisite statement. If you know the rules of power, I'm afraid no one in the world can compare you to Mr. Bai. ”

“Rules are things that have always been, and are always changing.” The White River mourns: “You and I are both in the painting, to jump out of the painting... unfortunately, Pokémon, although you have improved over the past few months, you are a little slower than I expected. ”

“Rules, what is it?” Snow fell on his knees, but he looked sincerely at the White River and sincerely sought to teach.

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“The holy order is the understanding of the rules, but the holy order also has a high, low, strong and weak score. Understanding can only be regarded as an introduction.” In that little courtyard in Didu, Blue Haiyue leaned under the great acacia tree, slowly saying: “The strong man in the world today, such as the defected saint under you, is one. Unfortunately, he has not been able to go any further over the years. It is not that he is not talented enough, but his opportunities have not yet arrived. ”

The old man raised the boiling teapot on the stove and filled the cup in front of Dewey, not forgetting the admonition: “Drink up, this tea is for you, don't spoil my good stuff. ”

After a pause, he continued laughing: “For example, Hussein, Rodriguez, they are all in the hall, but they are still at the stage of understanding the power rule, they can only use the rule, but they are already at the limit, which is the limit of the realm, which cannot be imposed, and the opportunity is needed to break through. And understanding the rules one more layer, is changing the rules! In this order, it is still a sacred order, but it is a layer higher than pure understanding, such as red water breaking, such as me.” Blue Hyatt sighs softly: “But this change, too, is very limited, when it has to be said that with my strength and Red Water, if we meet Hussein and Rodriguez, it is enough to defeat them. Because they can take advantage of the rules, but we can change them slightly, making them irrelevant, and even a little change in the battle is enough to change the outcome. Every single difference in circumstances is a huge divide. ”

“Changing the rules is only the second stage in the sacred order, and if you go up again, it's a painting! Or yes, break the rules!” Blue Haiyue suddenly laughed and looked away at the sky: “My strong brother, the White River, was the first to reach this level. Let your opponent understand the rules of this power. Let him stretch out his hand just to gently wipe it and break them all! That's what makes him strong!! So, with his skill, he can actually be the first person in the world! ”

“This is how the sacred steps are, when they reach the sacred steps, the eyes don't stop at the strength, the strength, but the rules! So, although the sacred order is above the ninth level, if you really want to fight, you can't beat a sacred order at the tenth level, which is a huge difference between realms. But if you break through the sacred steps… that's the realm.” Blue Hai smiled bitterly: “I think the White River woes should have reached the realm level by now. ”

“The level of the field, to be clear, is to create rules! You can break the rules and then recreate, you are in charge of everything… you have already reached the threshold of the highest spike.” Blue Hyatt smiled softly: “However, at this time, you will find a depressing situation: you have reached the realm and suddenly you find that your strength is not enough. ”

“It's a subtle cycle. Before you reach the sacred ranks, whether it's level 7 or 9, you're looking for strength and strength. And once the sacred order has been reached, we abandon the pursuit of the power magnitude and change it to the rule of pursuit, and after breaking through the realm, we have to go around the starting point and go back to the pursuit of the power magnitude... ironically, isn't it?” Blue Haiyue looked at Dewey with a smile: “Don't be so surprised. I've never eaten pork or seen a pig run, though I'm far from this level. Besides, our teacher, Gulanhew, is a generation of witch kings who spent his entire life studying power, making some speculations, and it's normal. ”

Dewey nodded.

For example, you are a swordsman, and when you are an average master, you will need a sword in your hand as sharp as possible, preferably with a gold-cutting Jade Sharp Soldier! That's how you get ahead of your opponent when you duel him. But once you're in the hall, all of a sudden you've mastered the superb trick of the Nine Swords of Solitude, so if you're holding a broken iron stick or leaning on a heavenly sword, it doesn't really make much difference.

It's invincible all over the world!

But if you go one more level! Your opponent is not a man of the world! It's heaven and earth!

To create the rules of heaven and earth, this sword in your hand, if it's not sharp enough, it won't work again!

Or, if you're just going to hoist a big rock, it's enough to have a thick wooden stick in your hand as leverage, but if you're going to hoist a big mountain... the wooden stick won't work again! Stronger and harder leverage is needed!

Above the sacred steps, after reaching the realm, strength must be pursued.

And this power, that is, divinity!

“All I want to know is, our Witch King, he's gone north. Do you even know that?” Dewey stares at Blue Hyatt: “He sent his apprentice to you and then runs to the north, and I won't hide it from you. He also sent me a letter... This guy did so many things, although I know, with his strength, you don't have to worry about him, but... he did these things, how do you think they all seem to be in Toronto and Legacy! ”

Dewey's tone is a little agitated.

“Can anyone in the world be an opponent of the White River?” Blue Hyatt shook his head: “No. ”

“Unless this guy is not looking for a man! It's God!” Dewey coldly said: “There's God in the North! ”

“He's a lunatic, never.” Blue Hyatt laid back in that reclining chair and adjusted one of his most comfortable postures: “I actually know that he has never had any enemies in his life! His enemies are always himself! So in the last few decades, even though he defeated Master, took Snow Mountain, and drove our two brothers around, he never thought of us, or anyone, as his opponent! He's always been against himself. He's always been against himself! Finally, one day, he defeated himself and became the first person in the world... but when he raised his head, he was confused and had no opponent. At this time, the only thing he had to do for this lunatic was find a new goal! ”

“Everyone's pursuits are different. In this world, there are people who are horny, there are people who have good rights, there are people who have good drinks, there are people who have no ambition, there are people who just want to eat and die for life. But the White River is not, he was born with the sole goal, seems to be to seek strength! Infinitely strong, always strong! So, he seems to have defeated the teacher, took away the Great Snow Mountain. In fact, he has no right at all. He just treats the teacher as his sharpening stone, as a stone he must defeat and move away on the road to strength. Red water and I can't even count as stones. It can only be counted as his company. ”

When Blue Hyatt spoke of this, he spoke a little Xiao Sher: “This is the truth that I have only recently understood. It seemed as if I was cleverly plotting to force him to swear that he'd come to me once in 10 years... in fact now I'm gradually realizing that he did it on purpose! He deliberately dropped a whip behind me and Red Water and slapped us hard, forcing us to make rapid progress in order to continue serving as his companion! And in fact, we can survive, not because of my plan, not because I forced him to take a venomous vow, but because he needed both of us to practice. It's lonely enough without an opponent, but if you don't even have an escort... how can you live that day? ”

Dwihaha laughed: "As a result, the White River became sad, and you and Red Water broke the two powerful rule-changers in the sacred steps! ”

“You could say that.” Blue Hai sighed: “I broke up with him, he forced me out. And now... he's broken through again, and suddenly he finds that my practice is far from keeping up with his needs, or that he doesn't need it anymore, so he gives up on me... and reconciles with me. Sent a female apprentice, threw it at me, then left the mountain... he told us one more thing. ”

“What is it?” Dewey asked.

Blue Haiyue suddenly coughed and said, "Shit! ”

Then this old man, famous for his gentle wisdom, jumped suddenly, pointing to God, yelling like a rough man who had lost his eyes in gambling money: "Fuck you, White River! You're telling us I'm not playing with you! You guys are too weak to play with me anymore, you don't even deserve to be a coach! So now I'm going to find a stronger opponent to play with! No matter what the snow mountain, no matter what the grudge of the master, it's just that he chased away our whip back then, now we don't even need company practice, and the whip naturally doesn't! ”

Dewey felt a little stuck in her throat and swallowed another sip of tea. This time she mumbled and simply swallowed the tea inside, but still felt uncomfortable in her heart.

“But... to seek God in the north... is not to seek death?” Dewey grins bitterly: “I admit he is not human, but after all, he is not a god. ”

“Kill the fist, drown the water.” Blue Haiyue smiled coldly: “People always think of these two words as warnings, but they don't know that they are actually descriptions of fate! If a boxer doesn't fight anymore, a person who knows water doesn't swim... it would be better if he died! If a man doesn't have his own goal, he's dead! Therefore, the White River is not in search of God, but in search of survival! ”

The old man patted the bark on the big acacia tree around him gently: “Fortunately, he finally found a new goal, otherwise a strong man like him would really die if he lost his goal. ”

Dewey closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Blue Haiyue. His smile was gentle and he said softly: “What is your goal? ”

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“What is your goal?” The White River sat across from the Elf King, looking at this "companion” in front of him.

The Wizard King has a smile on his face... White River sadness that never loves to laugh, seems to have laughed many times today.

His voice seems to be asking, but he seems to be talking to himself: "You are king of elves, leader of the army of sinners, your goal is to lead the sinners into the human world and avenge your ancestors 10,000 years ago? Retrieving your place of existence? Well, you have to carry the life and death of your people on you, and you have to be responsible for the prosperity of the Elves... all of this is your goal. ”

Watching the snow fall, the White River shook its head: “So you're not strong enough. You have too many goals. ”

It's simple. It's simple. Everyone in the world knows it! But everyone knows the truth, but only White River has done it alone!

The only goal of his life is to be strong!

To be strong, he can abandon everything! What a big snow mountain, what a master grudge, even a man who survives all the enjoyment, life, emotion, he can abandon it all!

As the Great Snow Mountain Witch King, he can simply throw away the Great Snow Mountain range and go north!

In his heart, he cares nothing but one word: strong!

That's why he's the strongest. He's the White River!

That's why he's qualified to snow, mock each other with a mocking tone, and mock each other lightly. "You're not strong enough! ”

Snowfall's face was calm: “I know you shouldn't be looking for me. ”

Elf King's voice was bitter: “Because I'm not qualified. ”

White River nodded, admitting. And then he pointed around, his finger direction, over the shrine, after the shrine, it was a statue!

The statue, an image of a Pokémon, carrying a long bow...

“I came to find it… or, yes, they.” The White River truthfully says: "God! I just want to know, how do we find them, or how do we make them show up? ”

Luoxue doesn't speak.

The White River shook its head: "Perhaps I will kill? Kill you sinners, kill 18,000, or kill you... to make them appear? If that's okay, trust me, I wouldn't mind doing it. ”

The voice is filled with indifference and ruthlessness!

“Where the hell are they! ”

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“Are you leaving now?” Blue Hyatt watched as Dewey suddenly lost her cup and walked to the front door of the small courtyard, frowning.

“What else can I do if I don't go?” Dewey didn't turn his head.

Blue Hai sighed, and he knew that in the room behind the courtyard, Allou's unseen eyes were sewing through the door onto Dewey.

“You... already know?” Blue Hai smiled bitterly.

Dewey finally stopped, but he still didn't look back: "Got it! That old pervert sent his precious apprentice to you, and then he ran off to the north to live and die... I'm not a fool, can't you understand what he means? ”

“She's young, and I can't stand it either.” Blue Haiyue shook her head: “You...”

“I...” Dewey suddenly took a deep breath and turned to the cabin. He knew that the girl looked at herself in the door and said out loud: "Sorry! ”

After that, Dewey never stopped again, walked out of this little courtyard and rushed out of this street in one breath!

Blue Hai sighed and heard a bang. Aru had run out of the room and rushed into his own face.

“Did you... hear that?” Blue Hyatt didn't look up.

Alou had removed her mask and bitten her lips hard, her eyes filled with tears. Finally, he knelt in front of Happy Blue.

“I... I don't want to be the Witch King! ”

Tears finally flowed out, with tear marks on her cheeks, and the girl banged her head in front of Blue Haiyue.

“Fool... you, me, and your sick teacher, are all fools.” Blue Hai muttered, reaching out an old hand and gently touching Eloise's hair.

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Looking away, the outline of the Imperial Wall is already in front of us.

However, while the walls of the Emperor's capital city are already far away, even if the horse runs to death, it may not arrive before sunset.

On the road southeast of Tidu, in a fancy carriage, a teenager sticks his head out of the window and looks at Tidu with a little excitement and anticipation.

“Young master.” An escort horse came to the carriage and bent over to salute the horse: "I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the city tonight, shall we spend the night in a town outside? ”

“No need.” The teenager in the carriage, with an English-strong face, a straight nose, and thin lips, symbolizes his perseverance and courage: “Brother's letter says he will wait for us at the gate tonight. Let's make this quick. I'm staying at home tonight. ”

The horseman nodded his head without a word, and then the convoy accelerated, horseshoe formation, the wheels rolled, moving in the direction of the Emperor.

The sun had already set at a time when, by decree of the Empire, the gates of the Imperial capital had already been closed.

But when this convoy arrived at the southeast entrance of Tidu, it did see the gate open. A young man in black stood under the gate, with his hands behind his back, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, his eyes bright, but extraordinarily soft.

“Brother! ”

The carriage had not stopped, and the teenager in the car had jumped off, and a few treads had passed, then hugged the young man with force.

Hold his brother hard. The two brothers will not meet again for a long time. The younger brother in his arms has grown a lot over the past two years. He is almost as tall as himself and has a much wider shoulder.

Moreover, unlike when he was young and weak, this brother was strong since childhood. The genetic characteristics of the family seemed to be perfectly reflected in him. Although he was only fourteen years old, he already had a three-dimensional rhyme of Wuhun family heirs.

“Well, still so grumpy.” Dewey smiled slightly: “In a few days, you're going to be the Count. ”

Gabriel looked at Brother's face and noticed that Brother smiled mildly, but his eyes looked a little melancholy: "Brother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you in Titus? ”

“No,” Dewey whispered. “I'm afraid I can't find anyone who dares to offend me now.” Paused, he shook his head: "Just pissed off by a guy who wasn't human. It's no big deal. ”

He held his brother's hand and walked into the city gate. The family guards behind him immediately followed him.

Officers guarding the gates of the city sent two people away with respectful eyes.

Although it is against the law not to close the gates and let people in at this moment, this pair of brothers are the standard privileged class!

The Duke of Tulip wants to take his brother into the city and let the southeastern gate of Tidu close for an hour, who dares to talk!

“Next month is your birthday and your bar mitzvah.” Dewey looked at his growing brother and laughed again: “And your fiancée, I've seen it on your behalf, is a nice girl, just a little more temperamental. ”

(The headache is not complete and I still feel a little dizzy. So today only fixed tasks have been updated. I owed you two chapters yesterday, and I'll supply you all in a week. I believe my credibility is still good, huh. All right, today's update is complete, I'm going to go down and continue lying down... Besides, thanks a lot of friends for leaving me a message and providing a lot of ways to treat cervical spinal problems, thank you for your concern ~)

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